Chapter 441: Heavenly Gate
stall where people were eating小龍蝦 and drinking beer. The sudden cloud of ash caused everyone to cough."Damn it... Boss, can you please use better charcoal for the barbecue The ash is blowing into ou...Upon hearing Lin Feng's words,
Jīnmíng, Jīnxiǎoyǎ and a group of four people not only showed no fear, but burst into laughter instead.
But the smile, it seemed to be incredibly piercing...
"That's right, we did come looking for you!"
"And they've been searching for a whole day! I can't believe you're grilling quail here..."
"If it weren't for the Kun chicken being so fragrant, we almost wouldn't have noticed you..."
Jīnmíng said while he spoke,
He gave Jin Xiaoya and the others a wink.
The three immediately walked to Lin Feng's front, forming a siege, and their bodies were clearly shrouded in a faint black mist...
Lin Feng nonchalantly gnawed on his chicken leg and asked:
"So, what do you want from me"
"We...of course...are here to kill you!!!"
Jin Ming's words suddenly turned cold.
Next moment!
Including Jin Xiaoya, Jin Ying, and Quan Renxian, the four reached out their hands one after another.
"Buzz"
From the palms of their hands, a surge of black mist erupted.
Three wisps of black mist churned together,
...suddenly formed a gigantic demonic claw reaching towards Lin Feng's head.
But when faced with such a terrifying scene,
Yet Lin Feng remained unmoved, still gnawing on the fragrant roast chicken...
Because he had already used the Zijin Eye Technique to see that the three people had been invaded by dark power and controlled their minds...
Many creatures possess dark powers,
But the only one who wants to kill himself is the Dark Race...
"Boom!"
In a flash,
The gigantic demonic claw slammed down heavily on Lin Feng's skull, sending shockwaves outward that swept through the surrounding ancient trees, severing them at their middles...
Ok.
But Lin Feng didn't seem to be affected at all!
The strength of the four wasn't even up to the Void Realm, and even with the Dark Power boost, they couldn't possibly hurt someone who had gone through nine cycles of Tempering...
"Bang!"
Lin Feng raised his hand and knocked the four people unconscious. Then he threw away the kunji in his hand and said to An Zhongping, who was calmly hidden in the shadows:
"The Darkborn claim to be gods, yet they foolishly want to control the four who come to kill me. Isn't that a bit delusional"
"Buzz"
A mass of black mist swept through the space,
Then,
A cold-faced old man appeared in Lin Feng's eyes,
This man is the seventh Elder of the Dark Race—Dark Wuhen!
"I just want to see if the rumored cold-blooded, ruthless, and bloodthirsty Lin Feng will kill someone he knows!"
"I'm disappointed in your performance. Letting all four of them go was not what I expected."
"Human beings are ultimately human beings, and will always be controlled by their seven emotions and six desires..."
An Mingwen said with a mocking expression on his face.
Lin Feng didn't respond, but instead nonchalantly sized up An Wuhen.
There is no doubt that,
This elder of the dark race is very powerful, not much weaker than that tiger uncle encountered before.
What is most important,
This person's inner darkness surges, containing a vast reservoir of shadow power. It is a potent elixir...
What a gift from nature!
Apart from you, are there any other people Call them over too…
"Joke! Lam Fung, do you really think you're invincible If it weren't for your master brother Li Changye's intervention that day, our ancestor would have taken you down!"
"And tonight, my battlefield! To deal with you, I am enough!"
"Divine Art - Shadow Strike"
An Ming hummed coldly, and directly cast the Darkborn Divine Ability,
A terrifying dark power surged violently from his body, forming thousands of sharp black spikes in mid-air that shot towards Lin Feng all at once.
Lin Feng remained motionless, standing quietly in place.
"Boom boom boom!"
Those spikes, capable of piercing through the bodies of Martial God-level experts with ease, exploded upon contact with Lin Feng's body, yet failed to harm him in the slightest!
Seeing this scene.
His eyes, now dark and unblinking, constricted slightly as a look of serious concern settled upon his face.
What a strong physique!
Although he had mentally prepared himself, knowing it wouldn't be easy to defeat Lin Feng, he never expected that Lin Feng would withstand his powerful magical attacks with just his formidable physique!
"Divine Art—Heaven's Descent!"
An will launch even more terrifying attacks.
At this time,
Lin Feng had already decided not to give him a chance to fight back. He instantly appeared before An Wuhen, and punched towards his face with all his might.
"Bang!"
Anmo Hu was caught completely off guard and sent flying hundreds of meters away. He didn't even know how many bones were broken!
However, he after all possesses an alien physique.
After a surge of dark power, the broken bones healed rapidly.
An Muhen struggled to get up, wiping the blood from his mouth. Just as he was about to speak,
Just then, Lin Feng appeared before him again.
And,
It is still such a light and airy punch.
"Boom!"
This time,
His chest sank inward, as if unseen wounds were hidden there.
The blood that gushed from his mouth was like a spring, it was truly horrifying to see.
"Whoosh!"
Lam Fung went up and pressed down on An Wuhen's face with his foot, saying lightly:
"You're indeed very strong, there are probably few rivals within the Out-of-Body realm! It's a pity you met me..."
"I, Lin Feng, am your destined doom!"
Hearing this sentence,
An Mohen's expression was ferocious and sinister.
Thick black mist almost enveloped his entire body!
That's too fast!
Lin Feng's speed is too fast!
...He didn't even have a chance to cast a spell...
"If you have the guts, let me go and I'll unleash my magic..."
"Bang!!"
The words abruptly ceased,
Lin Feng stomped down, and the head of An Wuhen exploded like a watermelon...
"Damn fools, there are many every year, but especially many this year!"
Lin Feng let out a sneer.
He took out the dark heart from An Wuhen's chest and put it into his universe pouch.
And just then,
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, a young man in black with white hair appeared in the middle.
The young man with white hair had a handsome face, but his eyes were filled with the vicissitudes of life.
It seemed as if standing before him wasn't a young man,
... but rather resembled an old man who had seen through the world's illusions.
The young man with white hair glanced at the four unconscious people, Jin Ming among them. He then looked at the body of An Wuhen, who was deathly still. As if he understood something, he asked Lin Feng.
"Was it you who saved them"
"Who are you"
Lin Feng's brows furrowed slightly.
He found that he couldn't see through the white-haired young man in front of him!
It's not that young people with white hair are stronger than him.
But this person should practice a certain hidden breath technique, concealing their aura completely!
"My name is Jin Wuming, a disciple of the Heavenly Gate in the Spirit Realm!"
"This time, I came because I felt the bloodline of my kin..."
And he fell silent.
A young man with white hair appeared beside Jin Ming and his companions as if teleporting. He carefully examined them.
"Tiānmén"
Lin Feng frowned.
He is not a spirit person,
I don't naturally know what the two characters "Tiānmén" mean!
"So, you're also from the Korean Peninsula"
Lin Feng asked.
After checking that the four people were unharmed, Jin Wuming's expression visibly softened. He explained to Lin Feng:
"Great! Everyone in my Tianmen, both up and down, are Peninsula people!"
"Back then, the great war among the powerful clans triggered a catastrophic ancient catastrophe. The heavens withered and the earth cracked. My Tianmen ancestor had no choice but to abandon those weak clansmen and journey to the Spirit Realm." Time flies, and centuries have passed! It has already been almost five thousand years!"
Jin Wuming's expression was somewhat wistful.
Upon hearing these words,
Lin Feng maintained a calm facade, but inside he was quite shocked.
In ancient times, cultivators from all over the country gathered together and established the Heavenly Gate!
This Tiangong has been able to last until now, its strength is definitely not to be underestimated.! Why are you afraidThe elder whose martial soul realm had surpassed the beginning stage spoke in a soft voice.Yaoshi Miao stopped Yaochu, who was about to make a move, and said:"You, from the Five Po...